Chapter 514: Everyone except her is reborn. (2)
After returning to the Shangshu Mansion, Qiao Wanyan did not go directly back to Yongning Pavilion but went to a slightly remote courtyard.
The maids in the courtyard are different from those in Yongning Pavilion. They are very lazy.
The lazy ones, the cricket people, none of them are busy with their work.
When he saw Qiao Wanyan coming, he hurriedly walked forward and knelt down to greet her.
Qiao Wanyan naturally did not punish them because she had tacitly consented to it.
She is the head of the Qiao family. Is there anything in the mansion that can be hidden from her?
It was not warm in Mingxiang Pavilion, only the charcoal fire in the inner room could provide some warmth. But wearing a gauze dress like in Yongning Pavilion was impossible.
Because you will shiver with cold.
There was a chair in front of the charcoal brazier, and Qiao Yihuan sat on the chair and watched the charcoal that was not burning very vigorously.
He was covered with a velvet blanket, with no expression on his face. I didn't know what he was thinking, but he looked tired and exhausted.
Xiaoying was startled, "Second Miss, why are you here?"
As he spoke, he walked to the front, like an eagle protecting his chicks.
"His Highness has held a banquet and sent our young lady a visiting card. This has happened a few days ago and everyone knows it. If the Second Young Lady does not allow our young lady to go, His Highness will definitely ask about it!"
Zi Yuan pushed her aside and said, "Slut, you have no right to speak in front of the Second Young Lady. Get out of here, or you will dirty our Young Lady's eyes!"
Qiao Wanyan and his servant are not good people. Without the picture book and following the normal plot, the master and servant show their arrogance and domineering to the fullest, without hiding anything.
Arrogant, disrespectful, vicious and domineering, this is how Xiaoying sees the Second Miss.
Qiao Wanyan walked slowly to Qiao Yihuan with a hot water bottle in her hand. Qiao Yihuan still did not stand up and did not even bother to look at her.
"I'm only telling you this once. Be smart and tell His Highness that you can't attend the banquet at the East Palace in a few days. You can figure out the reason yourself. If you insist on going against me, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Qiao Yihuan still didn't look at her, the flames reflected in her eyes, and she said calmly, "Xiaoying, go get the invitation."
Xiaoying: "Miss!"
"Bring it here." Qiao Yihuan repeated.
Xiaoying reluctantly went to the drawer and handed the invitation to Qiao Yihuan.
Without even taking a closer look at it, Qiao Yihuan threw the invitation into the charcoal basin.
Qiao Wanyan and her servant were stunned, and Xiaoying was also dumbfounded.
Qiao Yihuan's face remained expressionless. "I can't enter the East Palace without the banquet invitation. I'm tired. If you don't have anything else, please go back."
Qiao Wanyan frowned: "............"
Something is wrong!
Something is extremely wrong.
"What tricks are you playing?" Qiao Wanyan asked, "You are always pestering Your Highness. What are you planning in your heart now? Do you think I will believe it?"
Qiao Yihuan stood up and finally looked at her. "If you don't believe me, I don't have any other solution. If it really doesn't work, you can just send me to the farm and keep me under control and don't let me go out."
Qiao Wanyan sneered, "Why, you revealed the news to the East Palace in advance, wanting His Highness to know that I'm a bad woman who imprisoned my sister? Do you think I'm as stupid as you?"
Zi Yuan echoed, "That's right! You keep pestering His Highness in hopes of marrying the Crown Prince and becoming his consort. Would you be so kind?"
Qiao Yihuan sneered, "Believe it or not."
After saying that, she walked to the bed, took off her shoes, and went to bed to rest.
Qiao Wanyan: “…”
Ziyuan: “…”
Xiaoying: “…”
Qiao Yihuan is crazy.
Qiao Yihuan plotted against himself.
Qiao Wanyan came to these two conclusions, but had no way of being sure which one it was.
"Reduce her charcoal by half!" Qiao Wanyan said this and turned away.
The charcoal fire was reduced by half, and the already not warm inner room became even colder.
Xiaoying said angrily, "Miss, I will tell His Royal Highness the Crown Prince about these things and let him know how wronged you are in the mansion."
Qiao Yihuan pulled another quilt over herself and said, "Tell His Highness? Expecting a man to redeem you is the stupidest idea."
Xiaoying was stunned for a moment, "Ah? Miss, what are you talking about?"
Qiao Yihuan wrapped the quilt tightly and looked at her, "It's nothing, this temperature won't freeze you to death. It doesn't matter if you freeze to death, it's up to you."
Xiaoying couldn't help but reach out and touch her forehead. She didn't have a fever. What's wrong with her?
"Miss, please don't scare me! You are a very good person, how can you be so negative and want to die?"
Qiao Yihuan had no expression on her face, and her tone was cold and lacked warmth.
"Good guy? No one is a good guy, not even me. I'm sleepy, you go out first."
Xiaoying went out with a worried look on her face. She felt that something was wrong with the young lady. She was usually gentle and kind, but she seemed to be a little strange since the day before yesterday. She always sat in front of the charcoal fire and didn't say a word.
What he said was also very strange.
It's like, it's like I'm crazy.
Qiao Yihuan was not crazy, but was on the verge of going crazy.
She was reborn because she died early and was reborn early.
But the fact of rebirth did not excite her. Instead, she wanted the world to be destroyed while she lay in bed.
All destroyed.
Qiao Yihuan does not have a strong desire for power. She just loves He Zhiyu deeply, so she wants to be the Crown Princess.
She firmly believes that love is the most beautiful thing in the world. She looks forward to a happy life after marrying He Zhiyu, and believes that He Zhiyu will love and protect her all her life.
But reality slapped her in the face. She no longer had anyone she loved, nor did she have an urgent desire for power. Without a goal, she felt that there was no difference between living and dying.
She now hates everyone equally.
I don't want to pay attention to anyone.
Alive, dead, half-dead, it all depends on you.
Qiao Yihuan had a dream. In the dream, there was a cloud of mist warning her that she should not be so negative and indifferent to the destined male protagonist, and that she should go to the East Palace banquet to meet the destined male protagonist.
This is what Qiao Yihuan said in his dream.
"Fuck you, you die too."
The fog was filled with smoke.
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